as u look throught my window
deep into my room
the tapestries all faded
their vague and distant glories cancealed in the gloom
icy finger of forgotten passions
softly brushing my lips
and the tips of my primitive soul

as u look throught my door
deep into my room
can u feel the mightly wall power
its waiting waiting in the gloom
the distand shadows of forgotten champions
those who live in me still
and will rise when we challenge and kill
born again
youll be born again

look at this prince of evil
fighting for your mind
fighting all priests of shame
for the trust of my challenge is aimed at the hearts
of mutand gods who think we are all the same
they are controlling our mind
and they use us for fortune and fame

as u look throught my window
deep into my room
at your future and freedom
the grey and plastic retards all floating in circles
and as u taste the fruit of new sensations
softly brushing your lips
as we rise when we challenge and kill
born again
youll be born again

born again
youll be born again
if u want to be a king for a day
just do what i say born again
born again
youll be born again
evrybodys got to think like a hunter just search for your pray
born again
youll be born again
be alive through the night and the day just do it my way

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